"Understood!"
Everyone responded in unison.
Yet many were not very confident.
Our leader himself couldn't kill the opponent earlier, can we really take down this Great Xia person?
*
Another corner of the icefield.
The Arctic Expedition Team organized by the Dakot Group encountered a massive crisis.
Jackson, like a beast, ran franticly on all fours in the endless snowy plains.
A layer of black hair grew over his skin, making his face completely unrecognizable.
This was precisely his awakened superpower—Beast Form.
"Caw!"
The crow he raised stood on his back, its cry carrying a sense of urgency.
This crow's sense of hearing was extraordinarily sharp, it heard a different sound.
Jackson glanced back, increasing his running speed a bit more.
He recalled the nightmare-like experience that had just occurred, and cursed fiercely: "Damn Carmenians!"
Just half an hour ago.
